Starting the sissification process

I leave the house about an hour after dinner and head straight for the motel. I text the stranger to get the room number he's in before heading to it and knocking on the door. Once the door opens I come face to face with a tall, shirtless black man with toned abs and a huge budge in his pants.

"So your the sissy bitch? Can't say I'm disappointed."

"Neither can I. You gonna invite me in?"

He didn't say anything but he did step to the side to allow me to enter. Once I stepped in and the door opened I dropped my jacket to reveal the pink, fraily lingerie I bought earlier that day.

"You like?" I asked

"You pull if off good sissy, but it'll look better on the floor." He replied

I took the hint and began to remove the little clothing and leave them on a heaping pile on the floor. Once I was fully undressed I stood in front of the unnamed stud with my arms by side, allowing my pindick to be on display.

"Goddamn your tiny. Truly meant to be a sissy aren't you?"

As soon as those words left his lips butterflies gathered in my stomach and my tiny cock twitched as much as it could and I instantly knew those words were true. Some boys were truly meant to become girls and that's what I was. This is what I was made for.

"Get my cock in your mouth sissy, right now."

I do as I'm told and get on my knees before freeing his massive dong from his pants, letting it slap on my face, and taking it in my mouth. The musk was incredibly intoxicating and the taste of his pre was addictive. Almost immediately I was moving my head up and down like I was on auto-piolet.

The nameless stud put a hand on my head and I was left half hoping he would just leave it there and let me carry on taking my time and half hoping he would take hold of my head and face fuck me like there was no tomorrow.